She's beautiful, talented, educated, large-souled with a webpage filled with hundreds of wonderful pictures. But what are her goals? All lovely but with a conspicuous absence from my traditionalist heart: breeding.
You know...having a baby or two? Is that so hard to do, Eve Astrid Andersson?
When the best and brightest white girls can't even entertain the hopes of one day being a mother, is there any hope? It's a paradox that those who are most able to provide are least likely to choose to do so. Meanwhile, the opposite is true.
No pride in blood. Who's an aristocrat? No hope for the future. I guess all that traveling that Miss. Andersson does--it's good to be a Google employee--will have to be a surrogate for the foreseeable future.
My family is my treasure. A wife and four children. I wouldn't trade them for anything. Anything.
Even if I just had to wipe Brendan's butt. The four-year-old demanded I do it three times, "Like Mommy."
Poop is a part of it.
You know...having a baby or two? Is that so hard to do, Eve Astrid Andersson?
When the best and brightest white girls can't even entertain the hopes of one day being a mother, is there any hope? It's a paradox that those who are most able to provide are least likely to choose to do so. Meanwhile, the opposite is true.
No pride in blood. Who's an aristocrat? No hope for the future. I guess all that traveling that Miss. Andersson does--it's good to be a Google employee--will have to be a surrogate for the foreseeable future.
My family is my treasure. A wife and four children. I wouldn't trade them for anything. Anything.
Even if I just had to wipe Brendan's butt. The four-year-old demanded I do it three times, "Like Mommy."
Poop is a part of it.
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